C289 Whirlpool

And there's a little slope up ahead, backward attacks were definitely disadvantageous to them. The enemy actually did not place their camp at the top of the hill, but instead laid out a formation several hundred steps below the top of the hill. On the contrary, it was him diving down from above, which allowed him to display the might of the cavalry.

It could be seen that the enemy did not know anything about the formation of the troops. At most, they only knew how to make up stories and made random moves.

Faang Yiduo waved his hand and took the lead. He rushed to the front, and the fifty elite disciples followed behind him. Like a giant hammer, it smashed towards the center of the enemy formation. At the thickest part of the formation. The remaining 150 disciples followed at the wings like a pair of scissors. Once the hammer smashed down, all the demons and devils would be harvested.

Faang Yiduo held the long spear in his hand, urging the horse he was riding to fly over.

On the other side, Ding Zhaoyun saw more than two hundred men and more than four hundred warhorses. He couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw the two hundred people and more than four hundred warhorses charging over. No one on his side knew better than him about the strength of the cavalry. The galloping cavalry borrowed the strength of their horses and the thunderous impact. To the infantrymen who were not fully prepared, it was definitely a disaster.

Furthermore, the opponent was the famous Guanning Cavalry who had gone through hundreds of battles.

If an ordinary cavalry was like a wolf running, then they were like tigers. Even though Cult Master Zhang's martial arts skills were superb, he had never experienced a true battle formation before. It was not impossible to use numerical superiority to fight the enemy. However, since there were no long-range attacks from crossbows, and there were no longer any spearmen or stallions blocking his path... The hundreds of infantry on their side would be like a sand dam, majestic and majestic. However, in front of the flood, they could only be defeated with a single strike. At that time, their own cavalry would be useless in the midst of the chaos.

He really wanted to lead his men and charge out to confront the Guanning Cavalry that was charging over. He wanted to see how big the gap between his men and the Guanning Cavalry was. However, Zhang Jingxuan had already noticed his eagerness. He sent Ding Dingding, who had just been taken in as a guard, to tell him. He didn't want to act rashly. He just needed to wait for the signal.

Although it was just a simple order, Ding Zhaoyun knew that he had to obey it. Because at this moment, he was no longer a member of a gang. He needed to get used to a new identity, a soldier.

He could only choose to believe in his leader unconditionally, and believe that he would bring him a new miracle just like before.

Seeing that his opponent was not far away, Faang Yiduo's sharp eyes would not let go of even the slightest movement of the wind and grass. As he and his subordinates rushed to the top of the small hill, everything below could be seen clearly. The enemy's infantry in the front row had already raised their shields, and behind them was a round shield. Obviously, they were afraid that their own cavalry would be like a nomadic tribe and shoot.

However, they did not know that their cavalry were not good at riding, but at charging and attacking.

The other side had long prepared a defensive bow and arrow, so they did not need to waste their energy and arrows. Slightly waving his hand, the messenger had already given the order that there was no need to attack the enemy with bows and arrows.

Everything that followed would become simple and cruel.

With the army in hand, the entire army attacked.

Faang Yiduo calculated the distance in his heart. The speed of the horse was not the fastest. He only waited until the last three hundred steps to maximize the power of the horse.

This would be a battle that would be as easy as crushing dry weeds and rotten wood. Such a one-sided massacre made him miss his days at the border. Intense sparks were created when the weapons collided, and horses neighed as they circled around. The shouts were deafening.

That was the only place where the men of the Fang Clan should be. Faang Yiduo felt bored from the bottom of his heart when he went to kill these farmers who were far from being called warriors.

However, such thoughts would not affect his fighting spirit at all. Only by completing these tasks as soon as possible would he be able to return to the army and get rid of these trivial matters in front of him.

At present, everything was under his control. The only flaw was that at this moment, the wind was slightly blowing against the wind. However, the wind was not strong enough to affect the situation of the battle. People and horses had to withstand the wind. The influence on speed was negligible.

Three hundred steps, two hundred steps, one hundred steps. Did the enemy's formation change, or did they flee in panic? That was not important anymore, advancing at full speed!

Pann Dao believed that everyone in his team was scared to death. He was supposed to be the one who was scared the most, but now that the matter was about to come to an end... With the belief that he was going to die, he wasn't afraid anymore. It was as if he had died ahead of time. He was watching the fire from the other side. It was like watching a fire through a hole.

The fire was still the same fire, but he was no longer the same person.

Seeing that the enemy had already entered the range of an arrow, both sides seemed to have a tacit understanding. No one shot an arrow. One side saw that the other side had raised their shields to protect them and could not even withstand a single blow, so they were too lazy to shoot. The other side simply didn't bring any archers with them.

Pann Dao saw that the middle troops had sent out a flag. After many days of training, they were finally able to live up to their expectations. The infantry at the front quickly retreated to the sides like a tide, revealing the middle troops that had been closely guarded.

At this moment, the four hundred people in the middle troops were not standing closely together. Instead, they were sparsely scattered, and the distance between them was quite a few steps. With a desolate horn sound, the four hundred soldiers in the middle troops began to move. Out of the four hundred people, there were two in pairs. They had trained hard in the greenhouse. No one knew what they were training for. They had trained for a thousand days. They were using their weapons for a while. At this moment, on the battle formation, they could finally display their skills.

The scene before his eyes was like a mystery, but the answer was immediately revealed.

One of the two people was running around the other quickly in a circle. He was also carrying two semicircular strange things on his back, and the other was also spinning in the same place.

It was as if there was wind under his feet, one was running faster and faster, and the other was spinning faster and faster. Upon closer inspection, there was a soft link between the two. Under the unique movement technique taught by Zhang Jingxuan, it was like 200 circles of light, or 200 vortexes. It only made people feel dazzled.

Pann Dao was one of the 200 circles of light, or rather, one of the whirlpools. And he was the most eye-catching because he was too fat. He felt that he had used all the strength in his body. The spinning force was slowly trying to escape from his control. And the dizziness also made him feel a familiar feeling of wanting to vomit. He knew that he was about to reach his limit, and this was the result of that week of hard work. If it were in the past, he probably wouldn't even be able to complete this tenth.

Finally, there was a whistle that sounded like the sound of a savior. Pann Dao felt relieved. He loosened his hands at a certain angle that he had practiced earlier and threw the companion who had circled around him who knew how many times away.

This companion could be considered his friend. His name was very easy to remember, and he was called Wang Dezhi.